Sanoja: Roadrunner United. The Rich Man.
Somehow, I think I?m going home
Even though my friends can?t reach me
I don?t know how I ended up alone
All I know is you can?t save me
They only asked us to believe
They only wanted us to follow
I think I?m old enough to see
I think I?m going home tomorrow
I believe in?
Sinners and hypocrites
Burning in the desert for a rich man
Liars and lunatics
Lead us to the slaughter for our last stand
Killers and idiots
Dying in the desert for a rich man
Sinners and hypocrites
Gather us together for the master plan
I didn?t bother with my faith
How will my family recognize it?
Somehow, I think I?m going home
But I still can?t comprehend it
I know I don?t want to die
But I know dying will not end it
I believe in?
Sinners and hypocrites
Burning in the desert for a rich man
Liars and lunatics
Lead us to the slaughter for our last stand
Killers and idiots
Dying in the desert for a rich man
Sinners and hypocrites
Gather us together for the bastards
I know the truth is all a lie - my skin is cracking on my lips
I don?t pretend that I can understand why we are doing this
My heart has bled a thousand times - how will I live with what we?ve done?
The only comfort is the knowledge that I?m not the only one
Why am I here?
What did I do?
Why?
Even though my friends can?t reach me
I don?t know how I ended up alone
All I know is you can?t save me
They only asked us to believe
They only wanted us to follow
I think I?m old enough to see
I think I?m going home tomorrow
I believe in?
Sinners and hypocrites
Burning in the desert for a rich man
Liars and lunatics
Lead us to the slaughter for our last stand
Killers and idiots
Dying in the desert for a rich man
Sinners and hypocrites
Gather us together for the master plan
I didn?t bother with my faith
How will my family recognize it?
Somehow, I think I?m going home
But I still can?t comprehend it
I know I don?t want to die
But I know dying will not end it
I believe in?
Sinners and hypocrites
Burning in the desert for a rich man
Liars and lunatics
Lead us to the slaughter for our last stand
Killers and idiots
Dying in the desert for a rich man
Sinners and hypocrites
Gather us together for the bastards
I know the truth is all a lie - my skin is cracking on my lips
I don?t pretend that I can understand why we are doing this
My heart has bled a thousand times - how will I live with what we?ve done?
The only comfort is the knowledge that I?m not the only one
Why am I here?
What did I do?
Why?
Roadrunner United